Chu Yunyao looked at his blood red eyes, tiptoed in, and said softly, "it doesn't matter. I know you didn't mean to do this."

She picked up MuQing and asked Duan Changyu to take MuQing away.

The guard comes in and cleans up the bedroom. Chu Yunyao sits on the chair with a low eyebrow and drooping eyes, and bandages the wound on Mo Lingyuan's hand.

She stared at the old and new wound on his hand and asked, "does it hurt?"

"Well." Mo Lingyuan stared at her for a moment, and saw that she didn't dislike herself, and she didn't get angry with herself. She spoke carefully: "I have a headache when I think you may have an accident.

The pain is about to burst. I don't know why.

I didn't mean to hurt Mu Qing, and I didn't want to be like this. "

Chu Yunyao leaned over and hugged him, chin resting on his shoulder. "I won't have another accident. Just rest assured."

Mo Lingyuan sniffed the light and bitter fragrance of the medicine on her body, and the feeling of dryness and depression in her heart dissipated. He held his hand: "you're here with me, OK?"

"Good."

All day long, Chu Yunyao stayed in the bedroom, watching his face fade from the beginning of the gloomy, gradually become soft up, eyes heavy.

She saw that he was looking at the documents, stood up and wanted to go out to see Mu Qing's injury. Before she got to the door, she heard Mo Lingyuan's nervous questioning voice: "where are you going?"

Chu Yunyao looked back and saw Mo Lingyuan throw the document in his hand and catch up with her. He grabbed her wrist and said, "I'll go with you."

Chu Yunyao:....

Chu Yunyao had to take him to see Mu Qing...

at night, Chu Yunyao went to luoxuexuan with Mo Lingyuan.

Xiuer sees Chu Yunyao coming back, crawls over with saliva, holds Chu Yunyao's leg, and Chu Yunyao picks him up. "Shall we send uncle back to the governor's mansion together?"

Xiuer can't understand Chu Yunyao's words. All she knows is that her mother smiles at him and puts her chubby little hand around Chu Yunyao's neck to kiss her face.

Mo Lingyuan wants to hold Xiuer, but he is afraid of Xiuer crying. He endures it again and again, and finally he tries to get close to the little guy.

Mo Lingwei also followed them to the governor's mansion.

The former housekeeper has been driven out of the house. The new housekeeper is the one promoted by housekeeper Su from Mo Lingyuan's house.

After receiving the news that the Mohist was coming, the housekeeper told Mo Zhongtian.

At the moment, Mo Zhongtian is dragging the sick body to sit in the rattan chair in the hall, waiting for the return of Mo Jinyu who has come back from the dead.

The moment Chu Yunyao appears at the door with Xiu'er in her arms, Mo Zhongtian's eyes brighten and darken.

as like as two peas, he saw the heart of the ink, and introduced the way, "father is handsome, this is the son of repair, your only grandparent. Do you see if you are exactly the same as your brother when he was a child?"

Mo Zhongtian nodded, smelled the words, and reddened his eyes.

Third aunt holding more than a year old daughter Ann down the stairs, the little girl and third aunt look very much like, delicate appearance, love to laugh.

When Xiuer saw a companion who was about his age playing, he happily crawled up and down the paved carpet and began to play happily with his little aunt, who was only a few months older than him but a generation older.

Mo Lingyuan drags a stool and sits beside Xiuer, looking at the child.

Chu Yunyao was talking to some of her aunts, feeling their pulse and checking their bodies.

When Mo Zhongtian asked long and short questions, his face was OK at first. When he heard Mo Jinyu say that he was dependent on Chu Yunyao at the foot of the cliff, his face became worse and worse gradually...

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